The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

As soon as the fisherman stretched out his hand, Ouyang Fen was sucked over.

Press it and start beating!

Ouyang Fen is in pain!

Screaming! I have never felt such pain in my life!

Even when Guan Shunai drilled into my waist it didn’t hurt this much!

"Ah! Ouch! Lao Deng, you hurt me!"

"Old Deng!?"

The fisherman laughed: "Okay!"

"No! Old senior, you are careless... It hurts so much! Ah——!"

Ouyang Fen slapped the ground, begging for mercy, his face full of tears, and looked at Lu Chengwen: "Chengwen! Chengwen! Quick, help me beg for mercy! Mr. Long! Brother Ritian! I really can't bear it anymore... Woo woo woo... It hurts so much, ah...!"

Zhao Ritian said on the side: "I understand your pain very well. I actually had the same fate as you... Oh my god!? This works too!?"

Long Aotian said: "I was just fishing, why did you kick my fishing rod? Apologize!"

Ouyang Fen cried and wailed, "I'll compensate you! Senior! I'll compensate you for the fishing rod!"

The fisherman gritted his teeth and asked, "How much?!"

Ouyang Fen really felt that he would die from the pain and was almost going crazy.

"Give me whatever you want. I really can't do it any more!"

"I rented this fishing rod from the fishing tackle market the day before yesterday. Now it's broken. What should I do?!"

"I'll compensate you! I'll buy the entire fishing tackle shop for you and give it to you!"

"A fishing tackle shop is enough!" The fisherman said, "I have feelings for that fishing rod! Feelings are priceless, do you understand?"

"Understood! I understand!"

"You know nothing!"

"One million!" Ouyang screamed, "One million is enough, right?"

"What do you mean, okay? One million? Are you sending away beggars?!"

Lu Chengwen shook his head: "Senior, you have a deep affection for the fishing rod. One million is really unreasonable!"

"Cheng Wen, just tell me how much money you want. I'll give you whatever amount you want!"

"Oh, then you have to ask the seniors!"

Ouyang Fen said with difficulty: "Senior...Senior...how much money, how much money? I will pay!"

The fisherman gritted his teeth and broke Ouyang Fen's bones: "You tell me yourself!"

"Three million! Ah - no! Five million! Five million! I'll pay you back!"

The fisherman was very satisfied. Just as he was about to put down Ouyang Fen's calf, he saw Lu Chengwen shaking his head.

The fisherman gritted his teeth and continued to break it: "Not enough! Keep talking!"

“Ah, ah, I can’t do it anymore! Ten million, ten million! Senior, please spare me!”

The fisherman nodded proudly, and just as he was about to let go, he saw Lu Chengwen shaking his head regretfully.

The fisherman was confused.

I rent this fishing rod for 98 yuan a day, so 10 million is not a small amount!

But Lu Chengwen...he shook his head.

He pushed harder: "Keep talking!"

"Twenty million, oh my god, fifty million! Fifty million will do!"

"Humph! You are the one who..."

Seeing Lu Chengwen shaking his head again, the fisherman had no choice but to try harder.

"I... feel... that's still a little short!"

Lu Chengwen still shook his head.

The fisherman made up his mind: "It's a big difference!"

"One hundred million! I can't do that, senior! One hundred million will do, right?"

The fisherman was stunned.

This kid is really rich. He spent 100 million to buy a broken fishing rod from me?

Not only did this avenge the fishing rod, but I also made a lot of money!

They all let go, and saw Lu Chengwen was still shaking his head.

The fisherman looked at Lu Chengwen in shock, and a line of words flashed through his mind: Are you a devil! ?

Everyone saw it and looked at Lu Chengwen in shock.

"Uh……"

The fisherman blushed, a little embarrassed: "Sorry, just...what else..."

Immediately, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and tried harder: "Will you give me the money or not!?"

Ouyang Fen cried loudly: "Two hundred million... five hundred million... one billion! You are my ancestor! One billion, hahaha, wuwuwu... I want to find my mother, I miss my mother, wuwuwu..."

The fisherman himself feels that he is not a human being.

A fishing rod, 1 billion... Is there anyone in the world who is more despicable than me? !

But Lu Chengwen was still shaking his head.

The fisherman looked at Lu Chengwen and said, "One billion is not a small amount. I... am embarrassed to make a move..."

Lu Chengwen just shook his head.

The fisherman stamped his feet and said, "Okay! Damn it, I owe you this!"

Go and deal with Ouyang Fen.

Ouyang Fen cried loudly: "How much do you want? Just tell me! I can't do it! I really can't do it!"

The fisherman said, "Be quick and give me a price!"

"Two billion! Damn, two billion for a fishing rod, is that okay?"

The fisherman raised his head and looked at Lu Chengwen.

Everyone’s heart is in a knot!

In the end, Lu Chengwen still pursed his lips and shook his head.

Everyone was wiping their sweat.

Zhao Ritian came closer: "Is that enough? Killing people is not enough, you..."

Long Aotian pulled Zhao Ritian away: "Don't you want to see the limit?"

Zhao Ritian thought about it and nodded: "Yes."

Then he said to Lu Chengwen: "You continue."

The fisherman felt embarrassed: "I'm sorry, just...you...how about...add a little more? I...ouch, it's broken, broken, finally broken...How about this, I...I..."

The fisherman looked at Lu Chengwen, who stretched out five fingers and scratched his cheeks.

The fisherman screamed, "Five billion!?"

Ouyang Fen was also screaming: "Five billion? You might as well kill me!"

The fisherman sighed, "Yes, it's better to beat you to death. Besides, it's time for you to die... Really, your life is meaningless, believe me... Your enemy is too cruel... Die sooner and enjoy happiness..."

"No, no, no... I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, I'll give you 5 billion, please forgive me, I really can't do it anymore!"

The fisherman looked at Lu Chengwen. Lu Chengwen put down his hand with a smile on his face. The fisherman breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Lao looked at Lu Chengwen: "Chengwen, isn't that too harsh? You increased the bid to 5 billion? That's too harsh!"

"Hmm? I added a bonus? What did I add?"

Ma Lao said: "Everyone saw it, you kept shaking your head!"

Lu Chengwen was shocked: "Me!? I shook my head to express my feelings. This old Deng is too much. He is not even satisfied with the compensation of 5 million... He is simply... inhumane!"

The fisherman was anxious at the time: "Come here and tell me, little bastard! Come here and tell me!"

Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian both opened their eyes wide, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

God!

God has his own way, who will be spared?

There will come a day when you, Lu Chengwen, will anger the five old men!

The two of them tried hard to hold back their laughter. It depends on what you, Lu Chengwen, will do this time.

Lu Chengwen said with a sad face: "This is your business, it has nothing to do with me!"

"It doesn't matter why you keep shaking your head!?"

Lu Chengwen also got angry: "Hey, you are such an interesting person. You want to pay your bill, and I shake my head. What does it have to do with you? "

The fisherman walked forward and grabbed Lu Chengwen by the collar: "Then why the hell are you shaking your head and looking at me? I thought you were giving me a signal!"

"What signal did I give you? Do I know you well? Let me go! Why do you want to beat me up?!"

"You think I can't handle you?!"

"What do you want?"

"I……"

The fisherman turned around and saw Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian. The two of them stood at attention instantly, with fear spreading across their eyes.

The fisherman pointed at them and said, "Are these two your brothers from the same sect?"